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When I get home I reach for the door knob, but stop myself for a second. Landon was suppose to come today. GREAT! My day, ruined.

I quickly reach for the cold door knob, and feel how cold it is. I quickly turn it and pull my hand away from the door.

When I open the door, I hear mom, dad, and a strange voice. I don't know what Landon's voice sounds like, but I hope he isn't sitting in my living room right now.

"I'm home!" I yell as I walk into the kitchen to get food.

"Hi Aubrey! Can you get the cookies from the shelf for me?" Asks Kristen. She was 10, and always put the right tone in her voice to get us to do anything. And I mean anything. One time she had me make her cupcakes. When I was 10. Let's just say for the rest of the day, the whole house smelt like burnt cupcakes.

I roll my eyes, and reach for the cookies. I open them and grab three, two for her, one for me. She thanks me, and skips back into the basement, to play Just Dance 3.

I take a bite into the cookie, and continue on into the living room. There I see him. Landon.

"Great," I think "Now I have to burn that couch."

"Aubrey, what good timing! We were just discussing what had happened last night."

I roll my eyes, "Yeah but whatever, I met this guy when I was out on a walk, he is so cute! We're going to see a movie tonight, is that okay?"

My mom nods, and I start heading upstairs when I'm stopped by my dad's voice. "Uh-aha. Come sit down!"

I turn on my heel, and head for the chair.

"Aubrey, how big you've gotten. Last time I saw you it was your 13th birthday!" Landon tells me.

"I remember."

"Okay, well now that Aubrey is here, I think I can finally ask, why did you decide to come here? Now, just so random." My mom asks Landon.

"Oh I don't know. I just thought I had to be up here. For something. I don't know what that certain something is, but I thought, if something big happens, don't want to miss it!"

"Well... If you would excuse me, I um, have to, wash my hands!" I say, and quickly walk out of the living room, and run up the stairs. When I reach my room, I hear my phone go off.

"QUACK QUACK QUACK QUACK" That was my text ringtone for strangers, or people I didn't have programmed into my phone.

I pull it out, and read,

"Hey! It's Cory! After the movie wanna go to a party? My buddy is throwing one, and he says you can come ;) Oh, and I forgot to ask, where do you live?"

I text him back okay, tell him my address, 538 Grey St. (The Block Residence) and glance at my clock. 2:28. This was going to be a long 3 hours.

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When I hear the "knock knock knock" at my door, I yell "ITS FOR ME, MOM PLEASE GET IT!"

I learned that with 6 people in the house, two being adults, you always yell if it was for you. Or else you get Alex answering it, telling them to go away, or he'll call the police.

"No need to yell Aubrey." Landon says, passing my room.

I roll my eyes, then look in the mirror. I was wearing dark wash skinny jeans, a dark purple v-neck t-shirt, and my light brown leather jacket.

Just as I'm walking out of my room, I glance at my clock. 6:29. Just on time. Perfect.

When I get downstairs, I see Cory standing there in dark jeans, a white v-neck, and his black leather jacket. He has a smirk on his face that makes me blush. His dark hair is styled into a mini mini foe-hawk, and his eyes, so brown I could stare in them for hours.

I quickly snap out of my day dream, and introduce everyone.

"Mom, Corry, Corry, Mom." I say, "Let's go! Bye mom! Be back by 1!" Then I quickly leave, before she can disagree.

When we get outside I see a silver mustang waiting for us. I smile, and walk toward the passenger seat. Cory gets there before me, and opens it. I smile, and take a seat as he closes the door.

"So, what movie should we see tonight? The party starts at 10:00, but I like to be fashionably late."

"Well... I really want to see The Vow..."

"Then The Vow it is!" Cory says, and then we're off.